“How dare you attack me!” “Master, I’m sorry, I-”“Heal my head, right now!”“Yes Master.” Lexia snapped her fingers, and Harson’s p...in instantly went away.“Good. Now, are you going to behave from now on?”“Yes Master.”“That’s better. Now then, about that whole “anything I desire” thing.”“Simply speak, and I shall obey, Master.”“I want sex. Suck my dick.”“At once, Master.”Harson laid down, and Lexia crawled onto the bed, making sure to remain on her knees as she did so. She leaned down, and took. I'm not stupid enough to think the law would consider them ameliorating.I don't consider myself a rapist. In the strictest sense of the word, I am. That is to say that anyone who commits a rape at any time in their life is a rapist. It's like the old joke. Build a thousand bridges, they don't call you "Joe the Bridge Builder," Raise three strong boys, they don't call you "Joe the Father," but you fuck one sheep...Anyway, what I'm trying to say is that I didn't go into Ellen's room with rape in. I rolled Katie on to her back and moved my face between her legs… I leaned in and tenderly kissed her clit. I could feel her twitch under my lips. It was like her pussy was gasping for air. I gently sucked her swollen bud into my mouth. I felt her thighs tighten a little as my tongue flipped over her clit a few times then made its way down into her pussy. I licked and kissed and sucked, slowly, switching back and forth between her pussy and her clit. I even let the tip of my tongue slip down. . twelve year-old boys are horny! He was surprised at the size of my cock, it was at least four inches when it was hard like now, and the circumcised head gleamed softly in the dim light. The flesh of the shaft felt like velvet to him and he trembled. He had fondled me gently for a quiet minute or two, then he had hesitantly asked me if I would like to go with him to another place somewhere, so that we could have some more fun... I had agreed after only a few seconds hesitation. He promised to.